Hello, dear eroticspace readers! =) You can call me Vlad!
An interesting story from the already distant 2002! Great were the times! Six months before this event, I said goodbye to the “boyishness” and proudly considered myself a man. But this may be another time. And what I tell happened in the fall. My city K. at this time is quite chilly and gray. The administration of that time (I really do not know who they were) was mainly engaged in their own enrichment, rather than leisure of their citizens. Especially teens, whom I was in essence. Therefore, from the entertainment we had the choice is not rich. I didn’t like drugs (I tried some weed a couple of times - I didn’t like it), so there was alcohol. However, I myself was very drunk two or three times. I was also not very pleased with the state of the blue smoke. So, to fuel it in order to get to the “tipsy” condition - that was for me.
After the 9th grade, many comrades left the walls of our school. There are 18 of us left in my class. In two parallels - something about 20-25 in each. Due to the fact that our social circles had thinned out a lot, we began to communicate more with B-shki and V-shki, which was not the case before. It turned out that almost all after the summer holidays of the 9th grade became sharply interested in “adult” things: alcohol, crap, porn. I proudly hinted to my friends that in the summer I managed to become a peasant, but I didn’t tell the details, because the girl that I “broke up” studied in our own school for a class older and threatened me with my finger for excessive talk. So my friends, I think, did not really believe me then. So, our classes began to communicate more with each other, new acquaintances appeared, in the evenings we drank beer if we had money (do teenagers need much). In this form, we studied the whole of September 10th grade. And then came October.

Vovka - the guy from the "B" class invited home to the party on Friday. The reason was absolutely prosaic: extra money. As I understood, he needed to buy something for the computer and he shook 2 thousand more money from his parents. As a result, I bought some cheaper crap and saved another 2,000. And his parents left for the weekend in a village in the area where his relatives lived (grandparents most likely). Therefore, satisfied Vova decided to make a little booze at home. Parents' money was organized into a booze (if there are modern children on this site, I’ll inform you that it was quite easy to buy vodka / beer / cigarettes at the beginning of the 00s, the main places to be lured. In general, if children read it - get out of here! ; - D). The Vova family lived in a nine-story building, quite far from the school (I was still surprised that he had not yet transferred to another). Apartment on the last floor, very large, three-bedroom. In the large living room there was a nice sofa-corner, which I terribly liked (Vova said that parents are sleeping here), in another room his bedroom, and in the third - the elder sister's bedroom.
- Where is the sister? - we were a little alarmed by the fact that the sister was the eldest and could spoil the fun for us.
- In the university, probably more.
- How old is she?
- Eighteen.
- Wow! - our anxiety intensified, in our company respect for elders and especially adults was somehow cultivated, - And where will she be today?
- I will have, I agreed! - Vovka proudly puffed out his chest and looked around the girls with a host (in general, we didn’t become good friends, so I’ll say right away that nothing broke off at that time).

The evening went just great! There were nine of us, including three girls. No one would stick to them, as they were ... not that the little girls, but we were too friendly with them, that is, we really were friends. Yes, and my peers much more important was alcohol. On Vidic spin VHS cassette with music videos. Vodka gave great on the head.Snacks served sausages and boiled dumplings (for the most in those years we were not capable). A couple of hours from the beginning of the feast Vovkina's elder sister came. Looking around the schoolchildren, she cast a short glance:
- Hello! Vov, come to my room.
Vovka waved away:
- Yes, I'm coming now.
The sister is gone. We continued to drink. I switched to canned beer, although I pretended more often that I was drinking because I had already reached my condition. The rest of the guys are leaning heavier on alcohol. I needed to move away from need and I went out of the living room to the toilet. Having done my business, I washed my face with cool water and carefully dried myself with a towel. Then he critically examined himself in the mirror: “Normal. Perhaps enough to thump. I can finish the bank and I can go home. “Coming out of the toilet, I ran into Vovina's sister:
- Oh hi!
- Hello. Tell Vovka to come in, otherwise he forgot something.
- Yeah. What is your name?
- Liza.
- I'm Vlad.
- Hi Vlad, - Lisa threw up her hand in greeting.
Returning to the living room I told Vovka that my sister was still waiting for him. He tried to rise from the couch, but he was already hard. I picked up a friend and led him towards the room of the sister. I knocked on the door and, hearing “come in, why bother?”, Opened the door. Seeing her brother on the shoulder of a new acquaintance, Lisa grinned:
- Yeah ... clear ...
- What did you want? - Vova honestly tried to gather strength, but not very successful.
- Anton did not call home?
- N-no ... Is this something t-howl?
- Yeah, my former already.
- N-no. And what ... Ras-s-steel?
- Yeah. Well, go, I just wanted to ask.
I brought Vovka out of Lizina’s bedroom and dragged him to the living room. And then the alcohol began to stir my vibes. While Lisa was trying to communicate with her brother, I looked at her legs. The heating season has already begun and Lisa was at home in fringe denim shorts. From the instant teenage erection in her bedroom, I was saved by the body of her brother on my shoulder and the fumes he exhaled while trying to play a speech. On the way from the bedroom to the living room, Vovka started complaining to me:
- Sanya, Anton, Timur ... x * nd I memorize them ... - I didn’t catch the thought very much, and now I was thinking not about the Liziny guys, but about her.
- Cho, how long has she been dating with guys?
- X * D knows ... she is all twenty ... X * if she doesn’t meet.
Vova I put in place on the couch. I sat down myself and began looking at our girls. Let them be first of all “friends”, but I knew that some of them had already lost their virginity and, under the influence of alcohol, I wanted to befriend each other very closely. But they were busy with some kind of silly argument with the guys. I got up from the table, took two cans of beer and went to Liza’s room.
- Sorry, can I see you? - Lisa looked up and nodded.
Her room was not large, the bed adjoined the table, so the girl sat cross-legged under herself and wrote something from a textbook in a notebook. I sat next to:
- We are not much noise? You do not interfere?
- No, Vova said that only adequate guys would call, - that surprised me a little, because we actually didn’t know him very well.
- Yes?
- Yes. And what is there - Lisa nodded at the door - Is there anyone who is not very adequate?
- Yes, no, it’s just that Vovan and I didn’t communicate closely. Will you have a beer? I took you a jar, - Liza looked at the outstretched Bavaria and was a little surprised, as usually the young of our age sipped quite cheap glass. But the beer took. We opened the banks and took a sip.
- Why didn't you communicate with Vovka? He, like normal with odnoklassnikkami communicates?
- I'm from the "A" class.
- Aah! - Lisa nodded intelligently, - He said that they wanted to unite you with them this year.
- Well, yes, but then they decided to leave it to the end.
Our conversation was easy; Liza was not at all some kind of bitchy tyrant who dominated her older brother. We talked about everything, I asked why she did not study at our school.It turned out that from the first to the eleventh classes she went to school near the house, and then they planned to move the family to the area of ​​our school, and Vovka in the sixth grade was transferred there. But then with the move did not work ...

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